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Chapter 465 Talent Requirements

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    "Master, many people gathered in the square, all coming to worship."

    Zhong Qing walked in and said softly.

    "oh?"

    Yi Feng jumped up instantly, his face full of surprise, and when he was about to walk outside, he found Zhong Qing who was hesitant to speak.

    "Disciple, do you have anything to say?" Yi Feng asked softly.

    "Master, what I want to ask is whether you are a cultivator or not!" Zhong Qing said with expectation.

    "The secret must not be leaked, you will know it when the time comes."

    Yi Feng touched Zhong Qing¡¯s little head lovingly.

    For this hard-working disciple, Yi Feng really couldn't bear to lie to him, but he also didn't want to let him down.

    Therefore, it is better to avoid this issue for the time being.

    "When you have a hundred disciples and you can practice, then you will have the best answer."

    Glancing at Zhong Qing, who was rubbing his head with a naive look on his face, Yi Feng smiled, ignored him, and hurriedly walked towards the square.

    ¡°I wouldn¡¯t know if I didn¡¯t go here, but I would be shocked when I see it.

    Led by these old men and women, the square was filled with people.

    If there were other people here, their eyes would probably fall off.

    Because in the square at this moment, except for the old men and old ladies with obscure auras, the young people are all the proud ones of heaven, and the lowest level of strength is already the level of human immortal.

    certainly.

    They can reach human immortality, but that doesn¡¯t mean they are so evil.

    It is because of the immortal irrigation in the Xianjiang Continent some time ago that the cultivation level of cultivators across the continent has increased.

    In addition, most of them have enjoyed the benefits of their ancestors living in Pingjiang City.

    It is even an exaggeration to say that these talented people were raised from the garbage dump at the entrance of the martial arts gym.

    ¡°After all, for these younger generations, a scrap of paper in the garbage pile may give them a lifetime of understanding.

    And just such a group of proud men, as well as old men and women who couldn't see through their cultivation, all stood respectfully in the square, their faces full of awe.

    Yi Feng did a rough count and found that there were probably dozens of young people who came to be apprentices.

    Yi Feng was overjoyed.

    These old men and women had completed more than half of the apprenticeship task given to him in an instant!

    And at this moment, a cursing voice came from the distance.

    "Old Ancestor, even though you managed to make me a human immortal, I'm so fleshy that even a Martial Emperor with eight lives would be choked. I'd better not make a fool of myself, right?" A man with a fat body that looked like a small mountain  The fat man moved his steps reluctantly, flashed his small eyes, and said with a bitter look on his face.

    "Chi Yitong, hurry up and get over here. Do you hear me? Do you know that many people who want to have this opportunity don't have this opportunity? You have this opportunity and you don't know how to cherish it!" The old man was so angry that he kicked the fat man several times.  on the butt.

    Considering the fat man¡¯s fat, these feet were not painful or itchy at all, but due to the authority of the old man, he had no choice but to hold his head and move forward.

    "Hey, I'm sorry, sir, I'm late."

    The old man said apologetically, and then forcefully pulled the fat man into the crowd.

    But what he didn¡¯t expect was that the traitor took out the pig¡¯s trotters again, lowered his head and began to gnaw secretly.

    "Eat, eat, eat, just know how to eat, it will bring shame to my Chi family."

    ¡°Ancestor, but I¡¯m really hungry!¡±

    "You still dare to talk back."

    The old man knocked a few chestnuts from a bucket and heard the sound of iron being turned into steel.

    The other young talents in the field looked at the fat man with some disdain. How could such a person be qualified to be in such a place?

    "Hehe, you guys are laughing, you are laughing."

    The old man smiled apologetically, and secretly kicked Chi Yitong several times.

    "No problem."

    Yi Feng smiled.

    As long as he can bring him a disciple, it doesn't matter if he is a little late. After all, with one more person, he will make more progress.

    After waiting for a while, seeing that almost everyone had arrived, Yi Feng began to accept disciples.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ????????????????????: ????????????????????????????????????????? out of the way is Chi Yitong.

    ¡°??Come here.  "

    Yi Feng said softly.

    The fat man who was gnawing on the pig's trotters raised his head.

    Others also looked at Chi Yitong in disbelief.

    "What are you doing standing still? Sir is calling you." The old man kicked Chi Yitong in the butt again and shouted quickly.

    Hearing this, Chi Yitong came to his senses, quickly wiped the oil from his mouth, and ran to Yi Feng respectfully.

    "Ahem, let me check my talent!"

    Yi Feng pretended to touch the fat man's shoulder, then looked at his palm, nodding his head gently.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Actually.

    How can he look at talent?

    But after all, in front of so many people, as the leader of a sect, he has to put on a show.

    certainly.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? were tested on him using the system.

    It¡¯s a super rubbish talent.

    But it doesn¡¯t matter to Yi Feng whether his talent is rubbish or not, the key is just being able to recruit disciples.

    "Well, the talent is average, but with a little training, it can be made." Yi Feng lied seriously.

    Hear the words.

    There was a burst of exclamation in the field.

    Countless people looked at Chi Yitong with envy.

    And Chi Yitong himself was stagnant in place.

    Of course, the most excited person is the old man from the Chi family.

    It turns out that he himself got to Pingjiang City by luck, and his descendants really didn't have anything to deal with, so he brought Chi Yitong.

    When he brought Chi Yigong here, he was just trying his luck and never had any hope.

    But he didn¡¯t expect that the first one would be chosen by Yi Feng.

    "Hahaha, my Chi family is about to rise!"

    The old man of the Chi family burst out laughing on the spot, and even kept bowing to Yifeng.

    Yi Feng touched his forehead awkwardly.

    A black line on his face.

    Isn¡¯t this too exciting?

    If this old man knew that he was just an empty shell, he might not know what his expression would be.

    But forget it.

    As long as he has one hundred disciples, his status as a cultivator will be worthy of his name.

    He smiled calmly.

    ??Continue to show the aura of the master of a sect, pretending to look around at everyone.

    Under Yi Feng¡¯s gaze, the young talents and the proud men of heaven became agitated, and they all looked at Yi Feng with hope.

    However.

    Just when Yi Feng was about to pick someone to be his next disciple, the voice of the system suddenly appeared in his mind.

    "Ding."

    "It has been detected that the host's new apprentice is not qualified enough, and the mission progress is still 3/100."

    "What the hell?"

    Hearing this familiar voice, Yi Feng was stunned.

    "What, do you still need qualifications to accept a disciple?" Yi Feng couldn't help but ask the system.

    "Ding."

    "The minimum talent requirement for accepting a disciple: ordinary qualifications."

    "General qualifications?"

    Yi Feng blinked his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

    fine.

    It¡¯s just an ordinary qualification.

    It¡¯s not a big deal.

    After all, his little good-for-nothing disciple Zhong Qing also has an ordinary qualification, so among the dozens of people in front of him, a large part must have ordinary qualifications, right?

    "Start talent detection."

    ¡°Test everyone present.¡±

    Yi Feng sent a voice to the system, then raised the corner of his mouth and waited for the result.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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